Net King - Blooming Light

The weather in the afternoon became cloudy, and it seemed that it was about to rain. The scheduled training camp had to be postponed. People in the tennis department were a little worried. After all, the school ranking competition and the regional competition were about to start. There is a lot less room for improvement.

Minister Tezuka was sitting in the activity room, surrounded by the original candidates of the tennis club, and they were all chattering about the upcoming ranking match.

"Of course there is a point system, otherwise it is easy to lose talent in the knockout round."

"If there are many people, it would be better to divide them into several groups."

"So, I heard that the freshman class this year is very good. He came back from the United States and won the American Junior Tennis Championship."

"But first-year students can't participate, the main competition."

"But if it is very powerful, it can be an exception, right?"

"Ah, that's Echizen, Echizen," Taocheng answered immediately, "Isn't Yuki very familiar with him? What do you think of his tennis skills?"

Yuki was concentrating on watching the competition videos of other schools in the regional competition, writing statistics in his hands non-stop, and did not hear Taocheng's words.

"Hey, Xiaoyuki is still so serious," Fuji smiled, "Didn't Taocheng fight him before, what do you think of his strength?"

"This..." Taocheng scratched his head, "I think it's quite strong, but I injured my foot at the time, and he seemed to have let go, so he didn't see his real strength."

"However, even with a foot injury, Momoshiro is still much better than most of the tennis club." Fuji looked at Tezuka with a smile, waiting for his result.

"Well, this is what Ryuzaki-sensei and I decided on."

Tezuka took out the form in his hand that was divided into four groups, "The first or second place in each group is the main selection list for this year."

Everyone leaned over to look at the form, saw the fourth sheet, and cried out in surprise, "Minister, Ryoma is really an exception!"

Pushing his eyes dryly, he sneered.

After watching the game, Konno turned around, saw the grouping table on the table, and suddenly laughed inexplicably.

"The minister likes Ryoma very much."

"What do you think?" Tezuka asked.

"Well... since the time I met him, he seems to have never lost~"

The people around made a low sound of surprise.

"This time, I may not be able to guarantee the main position of senior and Kaitang senior~"

"Since even Konno said so, it seems that I will go all out." Gan looked at Kaitang.

"I've always tried my best!" Haitang clenched her fists tightly, her rightful position would not be taken away by a first-year student!

After the competition table was posted, most people were dissatisfied. The first graders felt dissatisfied that only Ryoma could participate in the competition, while the senior students felt dissatisfied that both Ryoma and Ryoma could participate, which broke their inherent rules. Tennis club The negativity here is unprecedentedly high.

"I always feel that the training of the staff has been a little slack recently," Konno said to Tezuka, looking at the training list in his hand, "is it time to rectify it?"

Tezuka was silent, but Gan popped up instead, took out the dry juice in his hand, "Slack or something, it must be lack of nutrition, let me replenish them."

Konno rolled his eyes, seeing Tezuka's tacit attitude, he agreed.

It didn't take long for the tennis club to howl like a pig, followed by deathly silence.

When he got back from work, Konno tried his best not to look at the empty vegetable juice, "Did Ryoma drink it too?"

Gan evoked a strange smile, "Of course I drank it."

"Pfft..." Konno covered his mouth to make his smile less gloating.

That guy should have drunk it a long time ago, and he deserved to be taught a lesson after holding himself back for so long!

Club activities ended, and everyone started to pack their luggage. Konno also habitually packed up the clothes of the team members and prepared to take them home for washing. She packed a big bag full, and when she went out, she found that few people were there. Acquaintances are still dawdling.

It's a bit bad, she still wanted to call someone for help, but she forgot to tell them before...

Looking at the big bag with a bit of hard work, it's not that I can't go back, but I will be exhausted when I go back, I have to wash and do my homework, it seems that I don't have so much energy...

When she raised her head to seek help from those unfamiliar people, she found that the last few people were gone, and the entire tennis club was empty and she was the only one left, very quiet.

"..."

Well, accept your fate, you must remember to say it in advance in the future.

Dragging the bag of luggage forward, it took a long time to move to the door, Konno was already sweating profusely.

Staring at the big bag full of words, she seems to have overestimated herself. Now that she is in a dilemma, should she call someone for help?

But it's too late, it doesn't seem too good to bother others...

"Yuki?"

When Konno turned his head, it was Ryoma drinking a grape-flavored Fanta.

"Hey... you still do this kind of work..." Ryoma looked at the bag of clothes and sighed.

"That's what a manager should do." As if dissatisfied with Ryoma's recent ignorance, Konno said it deliberately indifferently.

Looking at Konno who was not looking at him in a funny way, Ryoma threw the juice box into the trash can, "Let me help you."

Konno looked at Ryoma with some doubts as he brought up the bag of clothes, why was he so kind all of a sudden, is there some kind of conspiracy!

This uneasy mood lasted until Ryoma helped her get the clothes home.Nothing happened.

So, he really came to help me?Konno tossed and turned all sorts of little emotions in his heart, but finally he thanked him politely.

"Thank you, Ryoma."

"You... seem to have changed a lot..."

"Huh?" Konno looked at Ryoma with some inquisitive eyes, "People change, is there a difference between me and when I was a child?"

"..." Ryoma's eyes became awkward, "Then when are you leaving tomorrow, I'll help you pick it up."

"Hey, no need, my dad will send me there in the morning."

"That's it."

Hearing this, Ryoma didn't say anything anymore, and turned around to leave.

"Well, will Ryoma still talk to me like today?"

Ryoma turned around and saw that Konno's eyes were full of uneasiness, an uneasiness that he had never shown when he was a child.

As expected, she had changed. When she was a child, she was always clinging to him no matter what he thought.

Maybe just like what she said, people change. When I was a child, I just wanted to escape. Why do I want to get closer now?

Ignoring the complicated feelings that spread in his heart, Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat, not looking into Konno's eyes, "If you want."

After finishing speaking, as if he didn't want to reveal anything, Ryoma left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

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"Pfft, so easy to deceive." Konno finally showed a mischievous smile on his face, "Ryoma, how can people change so easily~ It turns out that you will compromise as long as you show weakness~"

The author has something to say: the writing level of science students is really limited..